Mingyue Building, 2nd Floor

""What a good painting, what a good painting, it's a masterpiece!"

Yan Liben looked at the painting in his hand, his eyes shining.

And while looking at it, he would occasionally glance at Liu Xianxian who was sitting opposite him, his eyes becoming more and more fiery. Liu Xianxian's eyes were trembling a little, afraid that Yan Liben would jump out of excitement, and afraid that he would do something to her.

""Miss Xianxian, this painting doesn't seem to be painted with a brush. I wonder what the brush was used for?" Yan Liben suddenly realized this problem.

Although this is also black, it is not painted with a brush.

Because a brush cannot paint so realistically.

"Charcoal pencil, the King of Chu said he used charcoal pencil!"Liu Xianxian's eyes flickered as she spoke, and there was a hint of light in her charming eyes, which was not her usual charming appearance.

"Charcoal pencil? What is a pen?"Four One Zero" Yan Liben has been immersed in calligraphy and painting for many years, but he has never heard of the name of charcoal pencil.

Liu Xianxiansun also shook her head:"It's just like an ordinary carbon stick, I'm not sure either!"

"Can you paint with charcoal sticks?"Yan Liben also started, and then watched carefully again.

He wanted to see how Li Kuan painted this picture.

Some places were heavy, and some places were light, but the characters drawn were so three-dimensional.

He was a little confused about how he painted it.

""Miss Xianxian, can you give up this painting?" After a long while, Yan Liben spoke again:"You tell me how much it costs, I will definitely give it to you if I can afford it!"

He wanted to take it back and copy it according to Li Kuan's painting, to feel the mood and technique of the King of Chu when he painted.

""Master Yan, I won't sell this painting!" Liu Xianxian shook her head and went forward to collect the painting:"Xiaoyu, get out!"

After saying that, she had already ordered the guest to leave.

"Ms. Liu...."Yan Liben wanted to say something, but Liu Xianxian had already stood up and returned to the house.

Duke Lu's Mansion!

"The plum is three points less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum"

"I don't know who is playing the flute in the sky, blowing down the white flowers all over the world"

"When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles."

Cheng Jingwen was in the courtyard, looking at the clear sky and the snow on the ground, reading Li Kuan's article, but she had a different feeling.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, the King of Chu's learning was so accomplished.

When she came out of the King of Chu's villa a few days ago, Cheng Jingwen heard her father talk about some of the King of Chu's deeds, especially the now prosperous Lingnan.

These were not what he could imagine. Is

Lingnan really as good as her father described?

She really wanted to go to Lingnan to take a look, to see the cement roads, the houses with glass windows, the deep-bottomed boats that can carry nearly a thousand people, and the big fish that can satisfy the food and clothing of an adult.

"I heard that he also painted a picture for a woman, what kind of painting is it?"

While whispering softly, Cheng Jingwen's eyes were filled with envy.

""Daughter, what are you thinking about? Look... This is the coat I asked for from the King of Chu. How do you think it is?"

Cheng Yaojin, wearing a cotton coat, swayed in front of Cheng Jingwen:"You know what, this coat is really warm to wear, very nice! I'll go get you another one in a few days!"

This morning when he saw Li Shimin wearing a coat to court, he guessed that it must have been given by Li Kuan, so after coming back from court, he went straight to the King of Chu's mansion instead of returning home. He had a lunch at the King of Chu's mansion and asked for several quilts and two coats, all of which were processed in the morning.

Li Kuan didn't care, since Cheng Yaojin's share was in the quilt, so it didn't matter to give it to him now.

"Is this what the King of Chu gave you?"Cheng Jingwen looked at the coat. It was very ordinary. Moreover, the workmanship of the coat seemed to be not comfortable with a belt, but with a few buttons.

It looked very thick.

"I don't know what the King of Chu was thinking, he actually used white folded cloth to make clothes, it's very soft!"Cheng Yaojin said carelessly.":"I also asked the King of Chu for a few sets of mattresses and quilts, and he specifically told me to leave one set for you, just like I, Old Cheng, don't care about my own daughter!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and a servant came over with a few sets of quilts. (To read the violent novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

Cheng Jingwen came over and touched one of the quilts, which was very messy.

""Daughter, take a set and try it today to see if it's comfortable. I heard that the emperor and several concubines in the palace had used it yesterday, and the effect was very good!"

Cheng Yaojin handed a quilt to Cheng Jingwen and left without a care.....

White quilt?

Cheng Jingwen took the quilt and went back to her room with her maid.

She laid it out according to her father's instructions and lay on it, feeling like she was lying on a soft bed.

"Comfortable!"Cheng Jingwen couldn't help but moan softly, this mattress is too comfortable.

She habitually put the quilt on her body, and instantly wrapped in warmth.

How could the King of Chu have so many good ideas, these things that others could not think of.

East Palace!

"Li Kuan, why hasn't he rolled back to Lingnan yet!"Li Chengqian didn't know how many times he had thrown things, but every time he heard good news about Li Kuan, he would get angry and throw things.

In Chang'an, Li Kuan was getting better and better.

"Prince, I heard that His Majesty awarded the land on the other side of the West Mountain to the King of Chu!" At this time, another person whispered. The sound of things being thrown in the house was even louder.

Wei Wang Mansion.

After Li Tai dealt with this poetry meeting, he returned to Wei Wang Mansion with a gloomy face on his fat face.

Because of Li Kuan, no one enjoyed the poetry meeting and all were in a low mood.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this poetry meeting to slap Li Kuan in the face and enhance his prestige among Confucian disciples, but he didn't expect that the whole poetry meeting would be crushed by Li Kuan.

In the end, they parted unhappily.

This time, even Li Tai had a lot of feelings towards Li Kuan.

���Hate

"King Wei, don't be in a hurry. It won't be long before he returns to Lingnan. Even if King Chu has a great talent for poetry and songs, he won't be recognized by Confucianism if he goes against Confucianism. In the end, he will end up alone and helpless in Lingnan!"

Liu Chuanzhi noticed that King Wei's expression was a little wrong, and he comforted him softly.

When Li Tai heard this, his frowning brows brightened again. He was right. No matter how good Li Kuan's poetry was, Chang'an was his base after all, not Li Kuan's.

Li Kuan's courtyard! Yan

Liben stood at the door and knocked on the door. Daniu went to open the door:"Yan Liben, please see His Royal Highness the King of Chu!"

Yan Liben? I don't know him! Daniu said naively;"I don't know Yan

Liben. My prince is sleeping. Come back at another time!"

Bang!

After that, he closed the door directly.

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